Chapter 20 Innate Spirit Fruit(1/2)
The Peacock Taoist stared at the broken palace in front of him.
The dome collapsed, the ruins were half-closed, and a bright red light could be vaguely emitted from the hall.
A seductive red fruit floats in front of the main hall.
But the Peacock also saw that there was a killing formation hidden in this silver hall.
The formation patterns of the Dragon Smile Palace are integrated with the Immortal Palace buildings, but they are independent of each other.
Even if the Dragon Palace falls and sinks, most of the buildings are damaged and collapsed, the core array patterns inside can still operate intact.
Once the formation pattern is activated, the killing power will burst out and the outsiders who step into the hall will be strangled directly.
This is why the peacock stopped outside the Baiyin Hall and had not entered for a long time.
He spread his palms with a gloomy expression, and a black murderous thought faintly tear through the void and burst out with a blazing trembling sound.
The word "destroy" is still there.
But the remnant thought of His Majesty Bai Emperor is gone.
I stepped into the Dragon Palace in the last moment... His Majesty's residual thoughts were shattered in the next moment!
This is definitely not the time limit for remnant.
Either it was the Dragon Emperor of the Northern Demon Realm who sneaked into His Majesty, or something happened.
"The Dragon Emperor is equal to His Majesty. His Majesty is very careful to guard against this great enemy... Even if the battle really breaks out, it will never end so quickly."
After a little thought, the peacock came up with the answer.
"It is very likely that there was a third hidden existence at the scene at that time... it was that man who attacked and killed His Majesty's remnant thought."
"Is it a human cultivator? Or a fire phoenix in the Northern Demon Realm?"
The peacock gritted his teeth... The situation was really not good.
After Zihuang absorbed her fortune, her strength increased sharply. If she lost the remaining thoughts of Your Majesty, the killing intention of the word "Destroy" is certainly a trump card, but when facing Zihuang again, she might fall in this Dragon Smile Palace.
The arrogant people who attacked His Majesty have now stepped into the Dragon Palace. No matter which one they guess, once they meet, they will die forever.
"That red fruit contains the breath of great Tao. If it can be picked and refined... my strength should also be improved." The peacock clutched the killing thought of killing the word "destroy" and made up his mind.
This red fruit is worth taking a risk by yourself!
If you can refine it, at least when facing the purple phoenix, you will have the power to fight!
He took a breath and recalled the bronze hall when he had just stepped into the Dragon Palace... the bronze hall filled with corpses of ancient creatures also contained peerless killing formations, but had been silent for a long time.
As long as I have not touched the array pattern, I will be fine this time to pick the red fruit.
The peacock carefully stepped into the collapsed silver hall.
He looked around and said that even though it collapsed, the ancient temple was still magnificent. The pillars carved thousands of bird feathers and lingered in the Vermilion Bird Void Flame... This seemed to be a temple dedicated to an ancient god.
The Lord of Longxiao Palace was once the leader of all demons.
All the demons and spirits in the world worship each other.
In the Dragon Palace, those who are qualified to be presented to the offering hall... what kind of pressure should they have during their lifetime?
The peacock inexplicably felt a sense of affinity.
He stood in front of the floating red fruit and slowly looked around.
At this moment, the divine thoughts were hanging in the air, looking down, as if I saw everything that happened ten thousand years ago.
After the big hall pillars collapsed, they crushed and stacked each other.
The moment the Dragon Palace fell, this magnificent and magnificent worship hall was like a simple tiled house hit by heavy rain.
No matter how strong it is, it cannot withstand a moment.
Thousands of tiles were broken, falling from the dome to the abyss, splashing all over the ground, bounced up and fell... After that, there was no movement at all.
Dead silence.
Dead silence for thousands of years.
A huge sadness appeared in the peacock's heart... When he came to his senses, he realized that his divine thoughts had never left his body, nor had he ever looked down on this worship hall.
All the scenes were brought to you by the vermillion fruit in front of you.
He resonated with Zhu Guo.
This is an innate spiritual fruit dedicated to the ancient demon hall and has been spent for many years.
This red fruit not only contains the breath of life and death, but also gives birth to its own soul thoughts-
in other words.
After maturity, it has its own memory!
And the moment the Dragon Palace fell and sank, it had matured.
"Eating this red fruit can not only make you feel the great way, but also see some of the falling dragon palace... the truth?" The peacock was a little dazed.
He stretched out a hand and slowly grabbed forward.
Zhu Guo trembled slightly, as if she was sensing something, and was about to sweep into the peacock's palm.
Just as the peacock was about to touch the red fruit, the entire hall trembled suddenly!
A ray of purple phoenix fire came in a flash.
The Master of Phoenix Fire is extremely fierce, and he does not care about triggering the killing formation ban in the White Silver Hall. He breaks a series of sound barriers and smashes two hall pillars one after another. He raises his hand and points!
A purple phoenix surrounded the blazing fire and crashed into the peacock, separating him from the red fruit!
"Purple Phoenix!"
The peacock looked extremely ugly. He roared angrily, but instead of retreating, his five fingers were like hooks, and he was about to carry the phoenix fire and grab the red fruit. In the next moment, a powerful body hit him with a bang.
The sky collapses and the earth breaks.
The entire already collapsed White Silver Hall was shaking again after this collision.
Several array patterns show signs of triggering.
Two figures flew backwards and ejected out dozens of feet.
The peacock canopy was scattered by this collision, with disheveled hair, and extremely embarrassed.
He stared at the woman wrapped in purple flames and gritted his teeth, "You madman... in order to seize the fortune of this red fruit, you are so arrogant. Are you not afraid of touching the killing formation of the Silver Palace? Are you and I buried here together?"
The Purple Phoenix Demon Saint patted the dust on his clothes, "They're not lucky."
He rushed all the way and said he was arrogant, but he was also careful.
She swept into a straight line, not touching the array pattern as much as possible.
Now... the White Silver Palace is silent.
That means that you have bet right.
The female demon saint was calm and calm, looking at the only worship lobby in the hall that had not collapsed. The collision just now knocked the peacock out... Zhu Guo, which now contains the aura of life and death, is now in the middle of the two.
"I didn't expect...the Four Saints were enshrined in the Dragon Palace."
Zihuang narrowed her eyes, looked at the collapsed palace, and sighed softly.
After saying this, Peacock realized... This hall, which was dedicated to the ancient gods, was originally worshipped by the ancient monster "Surf Bird" that was first born between heaven and earth.
The ancient demon Zhuque, unlike the "Zhuque Clan" in the Western Demon Realm of the Demon Clan, is now the ancient demon who is respected as the Four Saints, and each one is unique.
Vermilion Bird, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise, these four saints symbolize the four symbols, each of which is unique, and when born, it has endless divine power and the magical powers that have derived all races.
Because of the mixed bloodline of the Western Demon Realm, the Vermillion Bird Demon Cultivator also needs to absorb the lotus fire in the Earth Realm to improve his own cultivation.
The ancient demon Zhuque can swallow the sun, moon and stars when born, and spit out all the virtual flames that burn out.
Like Quanke, the Four Saints are all illusory existences in ancient legends... but the Four Saints are widely circulated in the two worlds, and there are many customs of worship among ordinary people.
The Purple Phoenix Demon Saint said coldly: "This Suzaku Hall fell and shattered ten thousand years ago... Only such a fruit is left. How can this fruit be left for you?"
It seems that this battle...is inevitable.
The peacock complained secretly in his heart, and could only use the word "destroy" to kill the word "kill", a black light roared between his eyebrows and cut the space.
The female demon saint stared at the black light and frowned.
She raised her palm slightly and at the same time gave out the sea seal.
The peacock looked subtle and couldn't help but sneer: "The Dragon Emperor's remnant thoughts... are no longer there?"
Zihuang looked calm and refused to reply.
"At this point, you and I know it well. Someone attacked and killed the White Emperor outside the Longxiao Palace. Dragon Emperor..." Peacock did not activate a murderous thought, but instead said softly: "The two emperors who dared to plot against the demon clan are not only bold, but also have extraordinary strength. He has entered the Longxiao Palace at this moment, and we may encounter them at any time. Ask yourself, how likely do you have to win?"
"Since you have seen that this is a temple dedicated to the Four Saints, why should I compete with me here? If you really fight, both sides will be hurt, and the human monk will take advantage of it for nothing." Peacock whispered, "In the Silver City, there are at least three other halls... This means that there are at least three great fortunes. Why not take a step back?"
The woman said expressionlessly: "How to retreat?"
"I will give you the other three good things, I will take this red fruit." Peacock said calmly: "Then we join forces to attack the human monk."
To be continued...